And never needed anyone,
And making love was just for fun,
Those days are gone.
So I've been scratching my balls with roughly the enthusiasm displayed during the California gold rush today. In between handling myself, I had to actually do some work. The hardest part was sitting through a boring as hell meeting at work for about tw hours. I got the impression that I would not create a favorable work atmosphere by pawing my genitlia, so it was hands off.
Now before anyone's imagination runs away with them....
No crabs. No VD. Yes, I'm sure on both counts, so put the phones back down. No need to call your mothers and tell them to head to the clinic.
After pondering all of the possible culprits for this condition, and yes, I WAS motivated, I would to take this time to give my unreserved endorsement to any and all laundry detergents except:
Ultra Sun (Clean and Fresh).
In cheapass bachelor mode, I bought the huge drum of stuff for like $3. It says it's good for 64 loads. There are 63 loads worth of ball-itching fun left if anyoe wants it.
Yes, I know how to wash clothes. I've been doing it without irritation to my tender bits for longer than some of you have been alive. I also have yet to make new colors in the washer. Sun detergent just doesn't seem to agree with my *******.
Now that I've shared my joy, I'm going to bed and put lotion on my balls. There's some imagery for ya. Anybody want some corn flakes?